FF. MY OWN ASYA STORY!! Ch.37 Updated. Pg 79. - Page 13

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Chapter 19 Zoya redesigns Asad's room

The next morning, Asad woke up to loud noises. He quickly got up and went out. He noticed all these people coming in and out of his room. He walked up to his room and on the way had to avoid bumping into different people. When he got to the door, he noticed Zoya sitting on his bed with her Ipad on her lap. She was shouting out orders at them. She had a pencil in her hair and looked to be in deep concentration biting her lip.

Zoya sensed Asad at the door and looked up suddenly, biting her lip a little too hard which drew blood. Asad walked up to her quickly and before she could say anything, he grabbed a tissue and gently cleaned the blood from her lip. Zoya stared at Asad mesmerized by his eyes.

One of the workers bumped into Asad who in turn bumped into Zoya and they both fell on the bed. Asad tried to hold on to her and kept his arms straight so as not to fall on Zoya. He noticed she had closed her eyes and her hair had fallen on her face. He gently lay her down and pushed the hair off her face. She opened her eyes and looked at him. A few seconds later they both realized the position they were in and Asad gently rolled away. He held his hand out to help her and surprisingly, she took it. He helped her sit and asked, "Are you ok Ms. Farooki?"

"Yes, I'm fine." she replied hoarsely. She seemed to have lost her voice.

Once Asad realized she was fine, he looked up and noticed the chaos in his room.

"Exactly what is going on here Ms. Farooki?" he asked.

"Well, what does it look like I am doing, Mr. Khan? Arranging for a sangeet party???" she said sarcastically.

Asad just glared at her.

Zoya smiled and said, "I am redecorating."

"What the..." said Asad.

"Well, you said I could do whatever I wanted with your room, which I am doing. So what's the problem?" asked Zoya.

Asad looked around and realized she had changed the wall colour to a light purple. There was numerous wall hangings with bright sunset pictures. She had moved the position of the Divan bed to the corner and had brought in potted trees and plants by the window. His bed had been moved as well. The whole bedding was changed to a dark purple embossed with silver roses. His closet was painted white and the doors were changed to a french style with glass in the middle. The floor had a black, purple and white rug with abstract print.

Asad was actually quite surprised even though he was a little mad that she had changed the whole room. The room looked very nice. Ms. Farooki did have nice decorating sense. The only thing out of place were the Shahrukh Khan posters by the closet and on the door which were making the room look a little childish. Zoya noticed him looking at them and smiled, "Well, I have to have my SK posters somewhere. " Zoya noticed him looking at everything and asked, "So, what do you think?"

Asad actually liked the decor although the posters made it look hideous. He would not let Zoya know that so instead he yelled, "What have you done to my room?"

"What do you mean?" asked Zoya.

"This whole change is what I mean. Why have you changed my whole room? it's not like you will be staying here permanently. Then I have to deal with this after you leave?" shouted Asad.

"Well, you said I could do whatever i wanted so I did." argued Zoya.

"I know i said that but not to this extent. You even changed the wall colour and the closet doors. Like who does that when they are only going to be at a place for a couple of days or so." said Asad.

"What do you mean Mr. Khan?" asked Zoya.

"I mean I thought you would just stick some posters or something and bring your toiletries, clothes and so on. Did not agree to this whole change." said Asad.

"I dont mean about the room, I mean what do you mean I'm only here for a couple of days." said Zoya exasperatedly.

"I mean you are not staying here forever so why are you wasting time and money changing all this?" said Asad.

"Ofcourse I am staying here, I mean not forever but till my Visa expires and for that I have 3 more months to go." said Zoya.

"Actually Ms. Farooki, I have arranged for you to stay elsewhere instead of here." said Asad a little hesitantly.

"Huh, where am I going to stay and why are you kicking me out of this house? I just redecorated the room." said Zoya angrily.

"Well, I am expecting some guests in two days time and they are staying here so they will need rooms and with you here one room is gone. So I will shift you to elsewhere and you will be taken off properly there because here there will be so many people here and no one will be able to take care of you." lied Asad, not liking it but he had to.

"Listen Mr. Khan, I am not going anywhere and as for looking after me, I can do it myself. Phoophi has not told me anything." said Zoya.

"Ms. Farooki, this is my house and I can do whatever I want." said Asad angrily, not liking that he had to be rude but there was no other way. He knew that Zoya would argue and win in the end and before that happened, he had to end the conversation. "Look it is for your own good. It's a nice little farmhouse. There will be a nurse there to take care of you. You will be very comfortable there." said Asad.

"Huh...a farmhouse? why not a hotel room or something where there is internet and phone. I cannot survive without internet. Why dont you keep your guests there?" said Zoya.

Zoya looked at him hurt that he could just parcel her off wherever and whenever he wanted. She will find a hotel and stay by herself. She did not need his help. She suddenly got up and slipped and fell back. "Damn!" she thought. She could barely stand, let alone walk. She will have to listen to him for now and once she was well she would find her own place to stay.

Asad turned around and walked away, not able to look at Zoya's face. She was clearly hurt that he was kicking her out but he had no choice.

Dilshad in the meantime had heard the whole conversation and she too was surprised with Asad's behaviour. He had not mentioned that he was having guests. She walked up to him before he left and asked him. Asad just looked at her, shrugged and said, "Sorry, I forgot to mention." Before his mom could say anything he said, "I am late, will talk later."

Originally posted by: NAVI55

Oh wow. What a lovely story👍🏼

I have enjoyed reading all the chapters and i only came across it today😊

I'm wondering what's asad's secret?? and what happened to najma?? and why is their father in jail?? Sorry soo many questions it's just that i'm anxious to know...

I just love all the scenes that have asya together a can't wait for more

Please pm me when you update, i will send you a buddy request.

Once again thank you for a fabulous story👏

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Zoya redesigned the whole decor of room 😆
Cont soon 😉

Nice update plz continue soon

I cnt help bt keep wondering whats Asad's secret?
What happen to Najma before?
Why is their father in jail?
And why did he say Zoya's life is in danger if she stay with them???
Anyway superb update n pls pm ne for the next update